the other on the throttle.”
Vivi did as he asked and stepped forward, positioning her hands on both objects.
“Perfect.”
She looked down at her two friends, positioned on the floor.
“Wait, we need more skin showing.” Paulie undid a couple more buttons on the jacket and parted the collar. Then he tipped back the hat on Vivi’s head a bit, shook his head and unbuttoned one more button on the jacket so the swell of her breasts were showing.
“Come on, baby, give that smile I love to see. Show me what you’re offering, Vivi. Tease me, torment me, and make me want it.”
Vivi did as Paulie asked. Smiling for the camera, flirting for the man holding the camera and most of all making sure Rafe Santori was watching her every move.
She leaned forward over the console, showing the tops of her breasts. Vivi lifted her hand to her brow, as though searching for something out the window. Then looked down at the two men on the floor at her feet and gave them a smile that offered up more than just hello, how are you .
“That’s it Vivi, I’m loving it. Okay guys, move those hands up her legs. Under the jacket, touch her skin, show us how much fun you’re having playing with the Captain,” Paulie encouraged.
Vivi couldn’t believe she was getting paid to have this much fun and it was only the first shoot of the day.
“And we’re good. Okay gang, onto the next shot. I want to do as much as we can while the day’s still cool. Too hot to work when the temperatures start frying the lens.”
“This one is going to be a little sexier, Vivi. John, I want you to get in the pool. Jeff, you’ll be out of the pool in this shot. Vivi, I need you to drop the robe and sit down on the edge of the pool. Gentlemen, you’ll be her beard, making sure nothing gets seen that we don’t want to see. Oh I know we want to see it, but we’re going to make this shot just shy of porn if you catch my drift.”
Vivi sat down and tugged open the sash on her robe. John moved to stand between her legs, his head covering her pussy from view.
“Jeff, step up behind her and kneel down. I want you to put your hands over her shoulders and cover her breasts. Just enough so that we can’t see her nipples, but leave some flesh exposed.”
Jeff moved into position and draped his hands over her shoulders as Vivi dropped the robe and tossed it to one side out of camera range.
“Vivi, I want sex, oozing sexuality with this shot. I want you to take it and run with it when I saw go. Can you do that?”
Vivi raised her eyebrow at Paulie. “Is there any question?”
Paulie laughed and lifted the camera. “You’re on, sweetheart.”
Vivi leaned back against Jeff, and then arched her back, pushing her breasts more fully into his hands. She closed her eyes and wove her fingers through John’s hair in front of her, pushing his face closer to her pussy.
“Honey, you’re going to make men explode in their pants before they ever get through the spread.”
“That’s what I’m being paid for, Paulie. To be every man’s private fantasy.” She kept her eyes closed and concentrated on her own personal fantasy.
“You already are, Vivi. You already are,” Paulie replied, lifting the camera. “John, lift her legs and put them over your shoulders. That’s it, keep that pussy covered. No visible body parts showing. Not this time at least.”
John did as requested, his warm breath fanning the inside of Vivi’s thighs. “Nice Brazilian, Vivi,” he said softly, for her ears only.
She smiled down at him and quivered, knowing the only thing keeping her from being exposed to Rafe’s searing gaze was the two men in front of and behind her.
God this would be the perfect male or female fantasy. A man pressed up tightly to both sides of her body. What more could you want or need?
“Lean her back as though you’re going to pleasure her, John. That’s it. Now, Jeff, you lean back as well. Take her with you. Keep those nipples covered. Kiss her